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Erk. Well, not setting an alarm proved to be a mistake; I was tired enough that I actually -slept. The Naze Nani Megatokyo panel started 17 minutes ago. :( Taryn's getting dressed, and I'm going to shuttle her up to the con and then come back home to get dressed. That way she'll be able to catch the second half of it, and then get to where Piro's doing sketches... which is where I'll hook back up with her once I'm dressed and presentable.

Go me. *lopsided smile* At least I won't have to pay the $15 parking fee twice today. And one of these days I'll get the hang of actually -scheduling- things. Well, it looks like Taryn's ready to roll, so I need to get outta here. Back ... later. Eventually.

Bai!

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1:50p - Dropped Ryn off.
2:25p - Home
2:35p - Laced into the corset, shaved, waiting for my face to quit seeping blood

On the Leaving of Valuable Currency Behind...

Yeah. All that. Otakon would've gone MUCH better today had I not left my money (and poor Taryn's camera) home. It proved to be a very long day; Taryn (as documented in her own journal) was having serious tummy woes courtesy of the mix of mild and spicy chicken strips she chose for dinner last night. And of course, there's the minor problem of me actually SLEEPING last night. For NINE hours. Without waking (which would've been amazing -before- the FMS onset, and is damn near miraculous since). We'll set an alarm for tomorrow; we've only got one more shot at Piro...

It's 106 miles to Chicago, we've got a full tank of gas, half a pack of cigarettes, it's dark, and we're wearing sunglasses. -- Dan Aykroyd / The Blues Brothers

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Err... thanks, Dan. Hey, drive safe, okay? Um, anyway. Sue-chan continues to be a real gem, as have been Woobie (Big Josh, maybe?) and the lady that were at the adjoining Studio Splurd. Tomorrow I'll have money, so I can buy food AND maybe more art. ART! :) But we just -gotta- get to Piro...

Anyway, I'm outta here. Pondering gaming of some sort. Chatting with my much beloved Mistress. Live is good. But my feet are still sore. :p

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And this just in, an lemming gacked from jhyanmar...